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Lola Monroe - Stay Schemin lyrics
I could paint a pretty picture, of pigment of pain and scriptures
 Of bitches eyes on your riches
 Black tainted love in them mixtures
 Ah, it's like Picasso, in this bitch
 Female pac up in this bitch I'll apocalypse your shit
 rejoicing the thoughts of putting these bitches bodies in horses
 my mission in body ambition like Nazi ignition
 And body all curses, no Shawties in purses
 Cause I keep a couple shooters that will straight John Goti your purpose
 These bitches ain't real, they just real clown bitches
 I remember when they used to feel like real down bitches
 I'm from a city where respect don't come from currency
 And I don't wanna hear what you gonna do, what you done currently
 15 left home to get my money right
 All I knew was hustle bitch, you see what my money like
 But I can still smell'em potent broke memoriesLola Monroe - Stay Schemin - http://motolyrics.com/lola-monroe/stay-schemin-lyrics.html
 Guess that's how god kept me grounded like oh, remember these?
 Now it's just me and my nigga, I'm the Bonnie to his Clyde
 And I ride for my nigga, oh
 And all you snake ass, fake ass, hating ass, hoes
 Was just waiting for a bitch to blow
 just to pin point my pivatle pinnacles from my pitfalls I pity y'all yall pity fool,
 I pity the fool that pic y'all no question though,
 I be on that other shit Like fuck that hoe I'm on a mission Joe You should too, if you knew
 What this game will do to you
 Look at all the bullshit I've been through
 Been Picken through the bullshit I seen through
 No Biggy though, I'm on some real shit
 So really though, my mother need a new house
 Trying to put my brother through college so that shit y'all talk about
 I could give a fuck about








